A/N: Hhhhhheeeeeeyyyyyyyy guys...I've been gone for quite a while now haven't I? I know bad author, why haven't you been keeping up with your stories?! Well, truth is, I was getting ready for finals and completed those, then summer break started and I really needed to catch up on my sleep so I did that for a couple of days, then after that I started summer school...NO I am not stupid I just wanted to get this class out of the way for next year. I'm a bit behind, I know, so to make up to you guys I'm doing a triple update today all for you! Thank you so much satying with me in the tough times. And for those of you who are eternally awesome and are waiting for the update for An Anime in My World? Please! fair warning but once the next chapter comes out I'm going on haitis for awhile. Fear not I'm not discontinuing the story I just want to get a few chapters ahead so guys don't have to wait as long as you did for the previous one that just came out. I promise I'll be working on it just...be a little patient with me. It's SUMMER BREAK live a bit, right? Thanks for reading me rant about my problems for about 2 or 3 minutes now...

ON WITH THE STORY!

It was quiet in the Vongola Mansion this fine Saturday afternoon...

Too qiuet.

Tsuna could actually hear the sound of the birds chirping outside of his window from his desk. Hear them! This extrodinary accomplishment is a shocker to him alone being that the only this he could hear was explosions, cursing in many different languages, shouting, and (of the upmost importance) the scribbling of a pen of mountain loads of damage reports piled on his desk. The joy of it all.

But today, oh today was a peaceful day. Not once has Tsuna had the displeasure of hearing such fowl things on this fine day. And what's better? No one has come barging in his office talking (or in most cases shouting) their heads off about how there's a hole in the wall on the thirteenth floor, or more stacks of paperwork that need to be read and signed, or how we ran out of grape candy, or even what he needs like (the best one so far) if his throat is so is as dry as the Sahara Desert then we shall go to the far ends of the Earth to gather up the purest of pure water to quinch such a thirst.

Of course there were also the complaints. Every other hour somebody would come crashing down his doors saying something like: "The window on the thrid floor has been smashed through," or "We're in low supply of food because a cow raided the pantry," or "Mukuro and Hibari got into another fight and smashed six priceless vases, twelve unreplaceable paintings, seven expensive bedrooms including your own, approximately one hundred and twenty-three bones in Lambo's, Gokudera's, and Ryohei's bodies, AND each other's faces!" Well Tsuna can tell them where to stick their complaints. Anyway, back to the topic at hand, it was quiet.

Was there something up? Probably. Did it have to do with his gaurdians? Most likely. Was his going to get to the bottom of this abnormally tranquil day?

Oh, heck yes!

Tsuna promptly removed himself from his desk chair and strode straight through his office doors into the corridor. Tsuna began the long thirty-something minute journey down the long hallway until he found a young butler replacing a vase that YAMAMOTO broke playing catch with Lambo. INDOORS! Tsuna cleared his throat and the butler that looked no older than twenty-three turned his head to catch the sight of his boss. Well more accurately his boss' boss but still his boss. The butler bowed deeply before he said 'Good evening.' to Tsuna which he returned.

"Have you seen any of the gaurdians anywhere by chance." Tsuna asked in a gentle tone. The butler blinked before pondering for a short while. Tsuna could almost see the light bulb appear on the man's head. He told Tsuna how he had just seen an exuberant Ryohei running down the hallway and into a room shouting something about an 'EXTREME SHORTAGE OF PEOPLE!'. Tsuna became puzzled and asked the butler if he could show him where he last saw him. The butler immediately compromised and they both began down the corridor once again.

Not even ten minutes passed as they arrived in front of a mahogany door with the Vongola crest carved into it. The brunette reached for the door handle and twisted it slowly, pushing it in and revealing...

One...

Two...

Three...

Four...

Four bodies laying on the floor with suspiciously large lumps sported on each of their heads, plus a smiling Yamamoto tossing up a baseball sitting amongst them...in a chair.

What?

"Oh, hello Tsuna, what brings you here?" he asked truely curious if his facial expression was any indication. Tsuna just looked on along with the butler who was curiously looking over his boss' shoulder.

"Yamamoto, what is this?" the young boss asked calmly but the dumbfoundment never left his face. Yamamoto caught the ball in his hand and blinked obviously.

"Well, I really thought you could go a day without any of us bothering you so I took the initiative and told everyone to shut up."

"...With a baseball?" Tsuna questioned truly more curious than upset. Yamamoto sheepishly scratched the back of his head.

"Well...not at first," he tossed the ball again,"I told them all nicely and they didn't listen, in fact they all got louder."

"I...see," the brunette paused looking around the room again, "Yamamoto you know you can't-"

"Herbivore..." a dark aura filled the hallway behind Tsuna as said man turned around to get a face full of Kyoya Hibari. And he was not happy. "You are the cause of the other herbivore's state right now?" Yamamoto gave him a lopsided grin and a nervous chuckle.

"Yes?" Hibari's anger intensified acquired a battle ready pose.

"For disturbing the peace, I will bite you to death."

"I disturbed the peace? What are you and the rest doing on a daily basis?" the former baseball star quickly asked as the man had already launched himself at him. Yamamoto hastily dodged. As the the prefect turned gracefully, he was met with a facefull of baseball and was promtly knocked unconcious...just like the rest. Tsuna all the while just watched the events unfold with the butler behind him as they seen the Rain's facial expression change from nervous to deadly in a second and the Cloud's from deadly to 'WTF'. Yamamoto took a deep breath, retrieved his baseball, and sat back in his chair nonchalantly. Tsuna stared for a moment before raising a hand.

"Um-"

"Just doing my job." Yamamoto threw the brunette a huge grin as he began tossing his baseball up and down again. Still with a shocked expresion, the young don thanked the man he called his guardian and steadily walked back out...with the butler.

Keeping the Peace: ...Just...WHAT?!